aren’t naked in the next ten seconds I’m going to shred those trousers right off your legs,” I ground out between clenched teeth.
He pulled back and smiled into my face. “As you wish.”
He unbuttoned his fly and squirmed out of them. Then, as he leaned back to toss them onto our discard pile, I reached down and palmed his erection through his boxers. Now it was his turn to gasp.
“Time to get down to business, Jedi boy. Unsheathe your lightsaber.”
He threw his head back and laughed heartily. “That was bad, Cranberry. Completely dorky.”
“Whatever gets you naked and inside me as quickly as possible, I’m willing to do.”
He then eased out of his boxers and reached down to undo my garter belt. Amusingly, he had much more trouble with that than with the bra. Understandably. I doubted many of his previous partners donned a garter belt and stockings very often. I helped him along so it would go faster.
Once the garter was unhooked from my stockings and off, I lifted my butt and eased my panties off as well.
And at last, we were both naked. At the same time. In the same place. And pressed against each other. He was hard, and I was wet. And, barring any freakish natural disaster such as an alien attack or giant meteor falling from the sky. Barring—god forbid—a major earthquake or tsunami, this was going to happen.
At fucking last.
I kissed my way down his chest, as I’d done yesterday, but he stopped me before I arrived at my intended destination.
“No.” He rolled us over, bringing my mouth to his. He was now on top of me, easing a leg between my knees. When his head came up, he impaled my gaze with his own. His eyes were dark with lust and glowing with reflected candlelight.
“No more waiting. I’m going to finally do what I’ve been fantasizing about doing for over a year.”
I gulped almost comically. It was so loud that it was probably heard in the next postal code.
“I hope you brought your highest DPS weapon to this raid.” I laughed. Yeah, I was that person—the corny nerd who cracked gamer jokes during sex.
“Oh?” he said, his face a mixture of amusement and confusion.
“Yeah because you’re gonna need it to wreck me.”
He laughed and then lined my jaw with more kisses, his tongue slipping out to add more heat. “I think you were perfectly aware of what my weapon can do when you put it in your mouth yesterday.”
“Mmm. Yeah. It’s gonna feel amazing.”
“You’re about to find out.”
And now he was between my legs and easing himself inside of me. So slowly. Like I was a virgin, and he was afraid of hurting me. I pushed my hips up to disavow him of that notion, should it actually exist.
Once he was inside, I did have to suppress a gasp of surprise. He was big, as I already knew, and there was no denying that the feel of him was satisfying But not enough yet. He was still, watching me. I moved against him first.
We both moaned in unison and my eyes closed. I shut out everything but the feel of him. His weight on top of me, his cock inside of me, stretching me and making me burn with a sweet tension, craving that euphoric release.
“God, you feel so good,” he ground out breathlessly as he quickened his movements.
By this point, I was beyond the capacity for verbal reply.
Soon, however, we were speaking a conversation full of meaning, sensation and even emotion but completely without words. The statements, questions and responses where the desperate sweep of hands, the movements of mouths and tongues and the building pressure of our hips gyrating in unison.
The rise in tension started immediately and, as if he could sense that I was close, he quickened the pace. He lifted up on his arms, giving him the momentum to thrust more forcefully. His lips locked on mine, muffling moans of pleasure.
The tension tightened to a degree that had me calling out his name, against his mouth. An intricately twisted knot wound tighter and tighter, pleasure washing over my entire body as it crested and washed out in intense, pulsating waves. My back arched, though his body pressed me down, and I undulated against him as the spasms rippled out, like the concentric rings around a pebble dropped in water.
My eyes rolled up into my head and I hardly noticed when he stopped moving, pulled out of me. I wasn’t even